Malevolence goes both ways.
I hear the sound of a heart
from the shadow in the dark
waiting for the poison to hit its mark

I see the darkness
surround the shape on the ground the
killer straight up and a body face down

I hear the
din of the screams, sorrow in streams
the smell of farewell and gasoline

I see a heart set free
and my legacy hear a voice from a
shadow that is beckoning me